Thankfully Thwarted

evsgjamm

Neck tilted up and to the right
Fingers ready, too
Sinuses clear
Breath is calm
Mouth open

Back to you now
Behind two closed doors
Catching no eye contact
With infinite whores

I do not want to meet you
You are not what I imagined
My hearts are full, dammit
And I'm happy at my desk

Spunkie

Stay where you are 
Eyes open sealed shut
Down in the pit, stuck in the rut
Muzzle the mutt

Stay who are
Comfortable peace
Boughten earth no lease
Aged to decease

Stay what you are
Born to ride free
Cat scratching at flea
No meaning to see

vogonpoetbythelake

and so it flows...

brianlux

evsgjamm said:

Neck tilted up and to the right
Fingers ready, too
Sinuses clear
Breath is calm
Mouth open

Back to you now
Behind two closed doors
Catching no eye contact
With infinite whores

I do not want to meet you
You are not what I imagined
My hearts are full, dammit
And I'm happy at my desk

I dig it!

evsgjamm

Thanks Brian. I forgot about this poem so thanks for reminding me of it. I’ll write one on the spot for you. 

Traveling through the sky,

My thoughts sing about her. 
Rubbing elbows with the stars,
she waters my core to its core. 

There is a sun, loving, about me. 

It’s bright, giving and growing.
there is a moon lurking below me. 

It’s thin, cold and fading. 

Sing to me moon sing to me 
And Send me away moon. 
Please Howl at me me moon, howl at me
How’s it being me, moon?
How’s it being me?

brianlux

evsgjamm said:

Thanks Brian. I forgot about this poem so thanks for reminding me of it. I’ll write one on the spot for you. 

Traveling through the sky,

My thoughts sing about her. 
Rubbing elbows with the stars,
she waters my core to its core. 

There is a sun, loving, about me. 

It’s bright, giving and growing.
there is a moon lurking below me. 

It’s thin, cold and fading. 

Sing to me moon sing to me 
And Send me away moon. 
Please Howl at me me moon, howl at me
How’s it being me, moon?
How’s it being me?

Brilliant muse pouring from your fingertips, evsgjamm- so good!